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This is my second try to add to the community. English is still not my primarylanguage so I expect some gramatical errors and such, Please tell me what youthink if it and enjoy the story.
-Kev
Her Sunday best
She needed something to wear for a release party one of her friends was throwingfor a new record his company was putting out and she was late. Being forcedto work later than planed she didn't have time to go home and change so shefound a mall that hadn't closed yet and hurried toward the fashion plaza hopingthat some shops were still open. She surveyed the stores and found a chic storenamed Roses she liked. It was one of those small ones that imported all oftheir clothed themselves. It looked expensive, which in Kate's world meantbetter service, so she opened the trendy little door and entered the intimateshop. It was as empty as the rest of the mall so she started to look aroundfor something suitable to wear.
It seemed that the boutique had quite an extensive line of party wear fromimported lingerie to cocktail dresses and Kate got lost in the world of satinand lace as she let her hands caress the garments around her. Since childhoodshe had been in love with the silky fabric, the feeling of safety as she hidin her mother's closet and the sense of protection from bad dreams she feltas she crept under the satin sheets beside her in the middle of the night.Being almost thirty one years old Kate still felt insecure about herself. Shewas always very critic about her own work and how she looked. She hated beingsmall and petite with a very pretty face and she hated the constant china dollcomments even more. She didn't want to be small and doll like. She had alwayswanted to be bigger and sometimes she envied the secretaries at work with theirstrawberry blonde hair and their tight shirts flaunting their rather largecharms.
?Wonderful material don't you agree?? The kind voice behind her made her jumpand she spun around. The woman behind her was quite tall and wore a classyblue dress all in satin. She looked exactly like a glamorous housewife fromthe fifties and sixties with her fiery red hair neatly done.
?What can I help you with young miss?? She looked down on Kate who collectedher thoughts.
?I'm no young miss?Miss? She realized that it sounded stupid saying that butit was all she could think of.
?I'm soo sorry. It wasn't my intention to insult you but with your statureit was an easy mistake to make, don't you agree Miss?? Her kind but firm voicehad an intimidating effect on Kate. She what angry for being treated like achild but also felt very small in front of the sales woman who immediatelyhad taken control.
?So what can I help you with today?? She asked almost sounding like she wastalking to a child.
?Ehh, I'm going to a party and I need some clothes to wear? she cursed herselfsilently for again sounding like an idiot. She had no idea why she felt nervousbut the familiar butterflies fluttered in her stomach just like when she wasyoung and had done something wrong.
?Well then you have come to the right place. We have everything a young Misslike yourself need for a party? She ushered Kate into a spacious changing room.
?Just undress and I'll find you something nice to wear, ok?? There it wasagain. The voice only used for speaking to minors. Kate felt furious and whenthe sales lady had left she stomped the ground to let the frustration out.Why was she being treated like a kid? She was a grown woman with a responsiblejob. No child would wear a fashionable dress suit like the one she was wearingnow. Suddenly her cell phone started to ring and she dug into her handbag toretrieve it.
?Yes, Kate speaking??
?Where are you Kate?? It was Peter's voice. Peter was the one throwing theparty.
?I'm just buying something nice to wear. I didn't have anything at home thatlooked good enough.? She lied.
?I swear sometimes you're like a teenager Kate? He said jokingly.
?See you in just a few then? He hung up before Kate had time to respond. TheTeenager comment wasn't out of place for Peter but in her current situationit stung. She really acted like teenager sometimes she thought. Her thoughtswhere shattered as the woman entered the changing room without knocking first.
?I found some lovely things for you to wear Miss? She said and then stoppedin her tracks as she saw Kate standing there still dressed.
?Why are you still dressed? Here I am helping you even though I should beclosing the store right now and go home. I thought you were different fromall the other spoiled brats that come in here to shop? She sounded angry andKate felt ashamed for not trying to cooperate. She was there to help her andKate had just ignored her like the spoiled brats she had mentioned.
?I'm soo sorry Miss? she said almost crying. She started to undress and inunder a minute she stood in just her underwear hoping the mature woman in frontof her would forgive her trespasses.
?Well, that is much better Miss. I thought we needed to start from the groundup so to speak and now see that my intuition was right. Those simple undergarmentswill certainly not do for a fancy party. We need to look pretty on the insideto be pretty on the outside my mother always used to say. Don't you agree?? Katefelt the woman looking down on her pinning her with her piercing gaze.
?Ehh, I guess so Miss? she said uncertainly.
?Well I know so? The sales woman said matter of factly belitteling Kate'scomment.
?Well don't just stand there, take those things off young Miss. I swear Ihave to wash your ears soon if you don't start listening.? Her scolding sentKate working and soon she stood there nude covering herself. She felt woundableand almost scared as the butterflies had started to spread to other parts ofher body making her feeling weak. She looked down at her feet too scared toface the woman standing in the door way.
?Stand straight and stop covering yourself. There is nothing I haven't seenbefore.? Kate straightened her back forcing herself to meet the other woman'seyes.
?This will not do. Haven't your mother taught anything about hygiene? Thatfilthy bush I see between your legs have to go before we do anything more.? Katelooked at her in disbelief. The woman was insane she had to end this now.
?Time out! I'm not doing anything like that. I came here to shop for someclothes not being treated like a child? She felt the control come back to herand she turned around to pick up her underwear. She was getting out of here.
?If you behave like a child I have to treat you like one. I thought we couldsettle this as adults but apparently I was wrong about you age. Not a day overthirteen? Kate felt furious over that comment and with all the frustrationand stress she had endured all week she just snapped. There in the store shethrew a tantrum stomping her feet in the ground and screaming.
?I'm not thirteen Lady, I'm thirty one and stop treating me like a baby? Shefelt tears stream down her face and she fell on her knees hiding the face inher hands. She felt and arm around her and an intoxicating smell of perfumeas she hid her face in the woman's bosom staining the satin with her tears.The sales lady stroke her hair slowly, comforting her gently.
?Shh, it's all right Miss. We all feel the pressure to be grown ups sometimes.Just let it all out? She let Kate cry for a few minutes before she poke again.
?There you go Miss. Lets get you fixed up for that party. What do you say?No more tantrums and immaturities?? She helped a weakened Kate to her feettowering over the little woman. She led Kate by the hand to the private bathroom.It was quite large with a shower stall and a big make up mirror. She sat Katedown by the mirror.
?Lets get you cleaned up.? She cleaned away the smeared make up and Kate justclosed her eyes feeling safe as the woman gently stroked her. She heard thewoman rummage though some drawers and then ran the water.
?Now lets make you presentable. There is no way the lingerie is going to looknice on you with all this hair still in place. Don't worry, just relax andlet me take care of you.? Kate tensed but all the fighting spirit had drainedfrom her during her tantrum earlier. She leaned against the wall as she feltcool cream being applied to her legs.
The woman smiled at Kate when she saw the confused look on her face. She lether hands caress the more than beautiful legs while she applied the cream andstarted to shave. She continued upward slowly nudging the small woman's thighsapart exposing the jewel. It was sparsely furrowed so she didn't have to usea clipper she noticed.
Kate had slipped into a light trance as she felt safe and protected. The butterflieshad spread to her whole body making it tingle. She felt the gentle caressedadvance up her legs and didn't resist when her legs were spread. The experttouch had reminded her of something she had denied herself for a long time.She sucked in air as she felt the hand gently start to lather up her genitals.Soon the warmth had spread to her breasts as well making them ache with a familiarsense of arousal. It all felt wrong somehow but now her mind was clouded andher will to resist was drained. She gave into the feelings and started to breatheheavily as the fingers played her like a flute. She felt an orgasm rising whenthe ministrations ended leaving her horny and frustrated.
?There! You're presentable again Miss? the woman exclaimed as she usheredthe slightly dazed girl out of the restroom and into the shop again. Once againin front of the mirror Kate studied herself. She could not take her eyes ofthe sight between her legs. The now completely nude sex screamed of adolescence.It was red and puffy and she could feel it pulsate with her every heartbeat.Slowly her hand crept closer almost as if on it's own accord. Her legs almostbuckled as she touched the most private of places. The image of herself asthe little girl fused it self with the waves of arousal that swept over herand she leaned against the mirror for support.
?Stop that this instant child!? The stern voice shook her back to realityand she blushed furiously when it hit her. She had been caught masturbatingin public, she felt like she would die and tears of humiliation formed in hereyes again.
?Shh, no crying girl. Here let me help you.? The woman approached Kate andused a lacy handkerchief to wipe away the small tear that had escaped. Slowlyshe put her hands on Kate's shoulders and turned her toward the mirror again.
?Raise your arms now like a good girl and let me help you with the corset.It will give you a nice womanly figure. You want to look like a woman don'tyou?? It was a rhetorical question and she paid Kate no attention as the girlnodded slowly. Kate could se a pink satin corset be wrapped around her. Shehad only seen corsets in magazines and she had always thought they looked slutty.But the shiny satin wrapped around her didn't look slutty at all. With whitelacy details and decorative roses it looked adorable like in a romance novel.The fit was a different story though. As she stood admiring the garment shefelt it being tightened gripping her like a vice. When it reached a point whereshe could only take shallow breaths the woman tied it off. Kate met her eyesin the mirror looking down on her with a smile on her lips.
?There you go. Look, you have got some womanly figures now dear? She put herhands on Kate's hips to emphasize the change. Kate couldn't believe the difference;she had curves. The corset helped lifting her small breasts pushing the togethercreating a décolletage. But it only lifted the bosom not covered it.Her rather large nipples were not covered and pointed straight out like smallfingers pointing right at her from the mirror. Her eyes traveled further downto her hips which now had a womanly curve. The image was bizarre to say theleast. Kate looked like a young girl wearing a glossy, pink corset giving hera serious Lolita look. The erect nipples and nude and swollen sex stood instark contrast to her girlish look. Again could she feel the warm hands caressher sides slowly traveling upwards tickling her ribs as they went. She darednot watch in fear that the feeling would go away so she closed her eyes concentratingon the feather light caress that painted her skin with goose bumps as theytraveled over her sensitive body. For several minutes the fingers lightly dancedaround her breasts stopping short of the nipples every time. The need for releasegrew with every second and soon Kate was moaning loudly not caring about anythinganymore. The only thing that mattered was the fingers and her over heated body.
But just as she was climbing the peak the fingers stopped and again left hercold and needy.
?Please don't stop? she begged quietly as her own hands started to massagethe aching breasts.
?Stop it this instant young lady!? She felt a sharp sting on her butt whenthe woman sternly scolded her. She could see the red imprint of a hand startto form on her milky white skin as the woman turned around again to pick upthe next item in the pile she had brought with her earlier. It was a pair ofwhite silk stockings. She crouched in front of Kate and motioned for the nowvery horny girl to raise a foot at a time. Now that Kate was out of the eroticfog again she felt a deep blush as the woman sitting below her could see thenow glistening crotch; wet from her needs. What was happening to her? She wasused to being in control both over herself and over her surroundings. But hereshe was, almost naked in front of a stranger that played with her as if shewas a doll she could play dress up with. Yet she could not resist her commands.She felt powerless to the whims of this beautiful enchantress. The m ind wasn'tthe only thing she had lost control over. Her body also seemed to have a lifeof its own torturing her with the need of sexual gratification. A single tearfell down her cheek as the whole scenario played before her minds eye; andthe worst part was she secretly loved it. No, she craved it.
She could feel the silky stockings slowly caress her now smooth legs sendingshivers down her spine. Everything about her was highly charged with arousalso the simple act of putting on the stockings felt like a lovers touch. Thetugging of the garters as the redheaded woman attached the stockings to thecorset made her open her eyes again. She sight in the mirror did nothing tocalm her though. She looked like a horny slut; a classy looking slut none theless. Finished with her work the woman stood up again but stopped for a briefsecond before the wet snatch and took a deep breath before she rose.
?You smell as lovely as you look dear.? She smiled down at Kate who felt thesatin dress tickle her now stocking clad legs. The woman disappeared behindher again but only for a brief moment before she once again stood behind thetrembling girl. She gently wrapped what looked like a lacy satin sash aroundKate's hip and slowly let it caress first the hips and then rose slowly takingwhat felt like a life time for Kate to reach her aching breasts. The anticipationwas torture for poor Kate who stood hypnotized by the simple sash's journeyup her body. When it finally touched her breasts she moaned and her legs almostbuckled as the lace tickled her diamond hard nipples on it continuing journeyupwards. She was frozen as the sash traveled first past her trembling lipsand then settled over her eyes and stayed there. The darkness charged her bodyeven further making it even more sensitive to her surroundings. The hot breathon her neck gave her goose bumps.
?Don't be afraid little one. I want the final result to be a surprise. I knowall small girls love surprises? She kissed Kate on the cheek and then withdrewleaving the poor girl shaking with arousal and anticipation.
She could hear the woman rummaging around the store and the familiar soundof rustling silk and petticoats. She pressed her legs together enjoying theexquisite feelings that shot from her crotch to her nipples. The sound approachedagain and the door to the changing room opened letting a sudden gust of coolair caress Kate's most secret of places. She felt a skirt tickle her hips.It felt like crinolines and the hot flowery breath returned whispering in herear.
?Raise your arms little one? She raised them in the air and felt a dress beingpulled over her. The cool satin caressed her nipples as it fell around hersettling on her hips.
?Please? she whispered in desperate need. She felt her lips tremble as herarousal almost made her cry. She needed that orgasm desperately and she knewit.
?In a second love? the voice whispered to her. She felt her skirts being raisedand something being guided up her legs. It felt tickly and lacy as it huggedher hips. The air played with her dripping snatch as the skirts where raised.She felt the woman reach between her legs and adjust something. The she feltthe cool contact of something that snuggly settled between her legs gentlyembedding within folds of her heated sex. The erotic fog in her mind thickenedas the skirts once again settled around her and the woman positioned behindher.
?Are you ready little one?? She said as she removed the blindfold.
Kate blinked a few times to get used to the light. Then she caught her reflectionand felt a rush of warmth first spread on her cheeks but then travel to allparts of her body giving her shivers as if she had a fewer. She looked herSunday best with a pale pink dress that flared slightly at her hips due tothe petticoats. The dress had small lacy details all sewn into the bodice makingit look adorable. She felt the comforting tugging on her hair as the womanbehind her gently braided it, tying the two braids off with pink bows. Thesales lady gently took her hand and guided her out of the changing rooms. Thissent poor Kate over the edge screaming. The pears nested in her secret placerubbed her clit in rhythm with her hips and massages the whole sex. She feltan arm around her waist as she almost blacked out from what was the most powerfulorgasm she had ever felt in her thirty one year long life.
She awoke on a divan in a secluded part of the little boutique. She felt blissfuland at peace. She could hear the woman sing quietly to herself in another partof the shop but she felt too weak to move and just closed her eyes. Her bodyfelt so light that it almost floated above the cushion. After a few minutesshe gathered her strength and slowly tried to stand. Again the pears rubbedher labia and she almost fell on her face as the body responded to the stimulation.She steadied herself against a rack of silk blouses. She caught her reflectionin a mirror and again saw her dress. She really looked like a little girl goingto church. Only the heat emanating from her crotch and the stiff nipples makingtents in the satin dress told another story. She could hear the woman approachingand Kate smiled weakly.
?I see that you have returned from the dead Miss? The beautiful woman saidsmiling back. Kate couldn't find the words and just stood there silently andthen hugged the woman letting her head rest on the motherly bosom.
?There child? she said gently stroking Kate's hair.
?Everyone need to let go sometimes. It's never too late to let the inner childout? She put her hand under Kate's chin gently tipping it. The kiss was warmand tasted of strawberry. Kate closed her eyes letting the moment last forever.The woman took her hand again and led her to a backdoor. Kate mastered herbody and the constant stimulation of the pearls tied between her legs settledinto a horny glow instead of the overwhelming stimulation it had been earlier.
The warm summer evening caressed Kates face as they exited the mall. Thenshe remembered she still had the dress on and turned around facing the redheadedbeauty again. But before she could open her mouth the woman put a well manicuredfinger over her lips.
?The dress is a gift from me to you Katie. A birthday gift for my beautifullittle girl? Then she turned around and closed the door behind her. Kate stoodfor a long time outside the mall trying to collect her thoughts. Then the cellphone rang bringing her back to reality.
?Yes im on my way Peter. See you in a short while? She started her car andheaded into the night wearing her Sunday best.
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